"Where are you planning to go?"

Hearing the voice, Zhao Yun looked up and saw four strangers walking in from outside.

Leading them was a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties. He had a clean-shaven face, wore a green robe, and had his hair tied with a jade hairpin, looking like someone from ancient times.

Behind the middle-aged man were three burly young men, all around thirty years old.